Thank you…
Thank you..
Thank you kind friends for reading my work. Life is many seasons and we must bend like the
Willow tree. Be flexible to the storms of life. We need more friends, we need more chess games
and we need to talk and listen. All of us need a kind voice to tell us. We will be okay.
Dancing Coyote
God bless, my friend.
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Thank you my friend.
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You’re very welcome
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🤗🤗🤗💯💯💯 it’s a pleasure being friends with you dear sweet Jonnie 🤗🤗🤗💯💯💯
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Thank you dear Nikki.
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Needed this today, Coyote.
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Hello dear Sassy. Good morning from Michigan.
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Good night from Appalachia!
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Indeed. You’ll be ok johncoyote!
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Thank you dear Dawn.
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We had a fifty-foot pussywillow tree in our backyard where I grew up, rightin downtown D.C., believe it or not. Also my dad took us out canoeing, under the willow trees along the Eastern Shore of the Chesapeake… Something soulful
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Hard to find in Michigan. The willow tree. A few near the Clinton River.
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I love your pictures and paintings and above all your poems! You said the word “Willow”–which is my nickname! We’re in synch.
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I do love the Willow trees. Thank you William for reading and the comment.
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